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In ancient India, there was a method of hunting crocodiles specifically called the spear killing method. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Paleo-Indians used spears instead of bows and arrows when hunting, tying the fangs of the hedgerats to a stick to make rudimentary but deadly spears.

They usually have to deal with a crocodile lying in the swamp with its mouth wide open, quietly leaning over, and then carefully stabbing the wooden spear into the crocodile's mouth, during which the crocodile will not be able to detect the abnormality. After sneaking the wooden spear into his mouth, he suddenly stabbed the entire wooden spear into the crocodile's throat and poured it directly into the stomach.

The crocodile reacts violently in excruciating pain, and if you hold on to the wooden spear, it will crumble its internal organs into a mess until it struggles to die. …… It's like having a gastroscopy in the hospital.

The premise of this spear killing method is not to allow the wooden spear to touch any oral organs before piercing it. Otherwise, it will immediately close its mouth and then pounce on you frantically and bite you to death.

But even the most experienced Indian hunter probably wouldn't have imagined the current situation. The plot, which has always only appeared in horror movies, is actually being played out alive in front of my eyes.

Unheard of, unseen!

Looking at the sky from underwater, the sky is red as a day, like a mirror.

Looking down from the water, there is a deep and bottomless ruthless river. He just floated in the middle of the water, a small human, relying on a wooden spear more than three meters long, about to fight a terrifying giant beast with a body size of 7 meters and a weight of nearly two tons.

Anyone who sees such a scene must shake their heads: "Dead!"

"It's hopeless!"

"Let's go!"

However...... Even if it's not just an evaluation, don't ignore the hero's feelings.

The reality is not satisfactory, Chen Ergou is very clear about the Indian spear killing method, but none of them can be applied to his own situation, because the crocodile king in front of him is hunting underwater, and it is constantly moving.

But he still won't give up, it's the only way he can go. His eyes were staring, and the strong water pressure pressed his eyeballs to swell, but he still didn't dare to close his eyes slightly. He observes vigorously, observes fiercely......

"Three meters, two meters ......!"

"See!" roared in my heart!

Finally let him see it, saw the little white in the crocodile king's throat, and at this moment he did not hesitate to take out the spear.

With all my strength, stab out, stab out, stab out!

The tense muscles of the whole body shook in unison at this moment, transmitting all the power to the arms, and instantly stabbed the wooden spear more than three meters long into it. The three-meter-long wooden spear instantly sank into more than two meters long. Pierced the throat, but not the stomach.

This is not a deviation in orientation, but Chen Ergou did it on purpose. A behemoth with a body length of seven meters, even if he is holding a three-meter-long wooden spear, he is also pediatric. How can it be pierced into the stomach?

He clearly knew where the crocodile's fatal death hole was, the wooden spear tilted up slightly, and poured into the back of his head a little vertebrae, and the powerful force instantly exploded at the tip of the wooden spear, and the vertebrae were broken by stress. The next moment, the crocodile king closed his big mouth fiercely, and the wooden spear creaked and was stuck between the teeth, but it was not bitten off.

Chen Ergou clung to the end of the wooden spear, feeling an incomparable force pushing him to roll hard in the river. Like a broken sack, rampage, overturning the river and the sea. He felt his chest hit hard by the reaction force of his arm, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in his throat, and a bubble came out of his mouth, almost holding his breath.

His arms were numb, but he still clung to the wooden spear.

With the huge crocodile king rolling violently on the surface of the river, such an embarrassing picture is really sad for the viewers and tears for the hearers. Is this still their all-powerful dog? This is probably the most ferocious beast he has encountered since his debut.

God knows how ferocious this two-ton guy is with his life. Countless people's hearts were fiercely entangled.

However, even Chen Ergou is a human after all, not a crocodile that can dive for five hours. When he couldn't hold his breath in his chest, he was forced to let go of the wooden spear, and deftly avoided the huge body of the tumbling crocodile, and struggled to surface.

"Whew~~~"

It feels like a drowning person who is dying, finally breathing the most precious breath of air in the world.

But he seemed to have forgotten to count, so he only killed three crocodiles, and two crocodiles that were eating their own kind and didn't go far. At this moment, hearing the roar of the giant crocodile king before he died, the two cold-blooded animals finally let go of their nibbling and sliding, and their limbs swam towards him left and right.

Chen Ergou, who had just taken a breath of dying air, had to tense his body and nerves again. Thankfully, he saw the raft and the backpack, but it was too far away.

But he still has a knife, and he will never give up lightly until the last moment! The crocodile king has been killed, will he still be afraid of these two?

At this time-

"Moo~!"

A desolate, old, as if it had been a cry from ancient times to modern times, suddenly resounded throughout the wide river and most of the rainforest.

Listening to such a familiar roar in their ears made everyone look up in horror.

"Could it be that the roar just now didn't come from the mouth of a crocodile?"

Even the two crocodiles, which were ready to hunt, stopped abruptly and "quacked" in the direction of the cry on the surface of the river.

"That's what a crocodile should be like. Chen Ergou suddenly felt his scalp tingle when he realized that the desolate "moo" cry might be a monster with a larger size.

He smiled bitterly and said, "God, are you playing with me?"

As far as the eye can see, a huge wave is surging not far away, and it is rushing rapidly from far and near.

At this moment, Chen Ergou's eyes widened, just like all the viewers in the live broadcast room.

Closer, closer, finally seeing it in its entirety.

Oh, my God!

What kind of monster is that, like an elephant, like a giant serpent, like a giant whale, like a ...... A coquettish mud horse.

"......" was mixed with something strange, but that was how he felt at first sight.

In the depths of the Congo River, the legend of the Congo dragon has always been circulated. More than 200 years ago, an expedition went deep into the forests of the Congo River basin in search of the legendary and mysterious Congolese dinosaurs.

In the local Bantu language, the Congolese dinosaur means "monster that cuts off the river", so you can imagine how big it is.

It is exciting to see if there will be a Congo dinosaur monster in this river like the Loch Ness Monster, but more than 200 years have passed, countless people have come to Congo to explore, and people have never found anything. The little information that occasionally circulates is only a few pictures with a small face and low resolution. In today's era of online PS, I'm afraid not many people will take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, the crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, and the legendary "Congo Dragon" had already roared at him twice not far away.

Chen Ergou also opened his mouth wide, stepped on the water under his feet, and muttered in his mouth, "What did I see...... A legendary Congo dragon?"

"......" no one answered him, because the audience felt the same way as him.